The rebirth of Fu Jia returns

Chapter 255 Eating Crabs
With the advent of autumn, the heat gradually dissipates.

The autumn breeze makes the crab's feet itchy; the chrysanthemum blooms and the crab is smelled.

"Just like ink has six colors and a piano has seven tones, hairy crabs also have multiple flavors, and crab meat is divided into "four flavors": thigh meat, which is short and slender, and tastes like scallops; calf meat, which is long and tender, It’s as beautiful as a whitebait; the flesh of the crab is white and crystal clear, better than a white fish; the roe of the crab is indescribable and indescribable, oh, tell me, how do you describe it?”

In the back garden of Marquis Anping.

Cheng Miaoyu was shaking his head and talking.

Cheng Yurou covered her mouth and snickered.

This passage was said by the second elder brother to the old lady just last night.

The second elder brother also said that he was going to find delicious crabs to honor his grandmother, and made grandmother laugh from ear to ear, and praised the second elder brother for his filial piety.

As a result, on the second day, the second elder brother really found it. However, in addition to the grandmother, he also brought a basket for her and Cheng Miaoyu to deliver to Fu Jia.

Cheng Miaoyu looked at the second brother at that time, hating that iron cannot be made into steel.

"You can't just send it over there, you hide and hide like this, who knows what you want to do?"

Cheng Zhiyuan gritted his white teeth, and said with a smile: "What are you afraid of, I use my own heart, don't I have to let her know?"

Well, this is also a muddled mind.

Cheng Miao punched Cheng Zhiyuan a few times in a tone, and in the end he brought the basket to Fu Jia.

Since you want to send crabs, you are naturally ready to feast on them.

Therefore, Cheng Miaoyu invited Princess Xianqing again.

Since the last time the case of Princess Tianxiang's maid, Aqing, was settled, Princess Xianqing no longer had to wander around with Princess Tianxiang. On the one hand, Emperor Jinyang was afraid of another accident. On the first floor, Princess Tianxiang resisted several times, but Emperor Jinyang always continued to send her guards with a smile on his face, saying that there was one more person at a time, and two more people at a time.

Well, Princess Tianxiang has no energy to say anymore.

On the other hand, Princess Tianxiang is also busy.

Peace talks are always on the table, and Princess Tianxiang is busy negotiating with her staff, so Princess Xianqing will not always be by her side.

Princess Xianqing was very happy.

Cheng Miaoyu went out to the Xianwang Mansion to pick up Princess Xianqing, and the three happily went to the Anpinghou Mansion.

Before going out, Princess Xianqing was in Princess Xian's room, and for the first time, the son of King Xian did not go out, and went to pay his respects to Princess Xian.

Seeing Princess Xianqing go out, the prince Xianqing's lips curled slightly, and he said with a smile: "This Xianqing, so many noble girls don't make friends, but I have a better relationship with a country girl."

Concubine Xian squinted at him, and said: "Xianqing is a princess, and she doesn't need to curry favor with anyone. Naturally, she came here because of her happiness. You, why don't you worry about yourself?"

While talking, Concubine Xian took out a few red posts from the drawer behind her.

"What is there to worry about, son?" The son of the Xian Wang didn't take it seriously, leaned on the pillow, raised his hand and yawned.

"Worried? The concubine mother is not only worried about you, she is also very worried." Concubine Xian glanced at him now, snorted, and said: "You have been back for a while, and your body has grown a lot in the past few years. , it's time to get married soon, and the branches and leaves will spread."

Concubine Xian lined up those red posts while talking, waved to him, and said: "Look, these are the candidates for the heir concubine chosen by my concubine for you, which one do you like, mother?" Concubine go and see?"

The son of the virtuous king shook his head again and again, and said: "Mother and concubine, your son is not married yet, so don't worry about it."

"How can you not worry, just you..."

Concubine Xian wants to say that based on your reputation outside, is that real lady of the family willing to marry you?

No choice but to take a good look at her as a mother and concubine, as long as the son of the virtuous king himself agrees, at worst the emperor and empress will be the ones to decide.

This is her idea, but the son of the Xian Wang is not willing.

Seeing him getting up to leave, Concubine Xian immediately threw the post in her hand on the table and became angry.

The son of the virtuous king only needs to droop his head, helplessly pick up the post on the bracelet and look at it.

"This one looks like a willow with a thin waist, but look, it has a pockmarked face, can it work?"

When Concubine Xian heard this, she probed to look: "Where is the pockmarked face?"

The post not only wrote the girl's boudoir name and preferences, but also a simple portrait drawn by the artist.

Princess Xian's orders must be true.

Could it be that the painter is so dedicated that he even paints pockmarks?
As a result, Princess Xian took a closer look and became angry.

She slapped Prince Xian on the back of the head, and said angrily: "What a pockmarked face, that's ink that the painter accidentally put on!"

The Xian Wang Shizi pointed aggrievedly and said: "How do you know that she looks like this?"

"You!" Concubine Xian snorted and said, "Okay, okay, if you don't like it, just watch the next one!"

The son of the virtuous king was quite obedient, and picked up another one.

"Oh, what is this, fat head and big ears!"

The son of the virtuous king seemed to have picked up some hot potato, and threw the post aside, and shouted loudly.

Princess Xian didn't believe it, so she picked it up and had a look.

"It's fat and big ears, it's just rounder, don't you like it like this?"

Two days ago, the son of the virtuous king had just picked a few plump maids into the house, and she thought the son of the virtuous king had changed his hobbies.

"Mother and concubine, can this be the same? Look at this, the face is just like the soup dumpling at the gate of our palace. Those in my room have thin waists and big buttocks, they are all good for giving birth!"

The son of the virtuous king also said aggrievedly.

When Concubine Xian heard this, her brows turned upside down: "What's wrong with having a thin waist and buttocks? Let me tell you, the Shizi Concubine is not good at family, so you are not allowed to mess around with me!"

The son of the Xian Wang was scolded bloody, and he hurriedly said: "Oh, I just said it, and I said it, you must not take it seriously, then what, my son suddenly remembered, there is still something to do, I will read these posts in another day, See you another day."

After finishing speaking, the son of the virtuous king fled away in a hurry.

Don't look at him being used to being domineering outside, but he doesn't dare to offend Princess Xian.

There is no other way, if Princess Xian is in a hurry, King Xian will take action to deal with him.

He has experienced it before, once he made Princess Xian angry, King Xian carried him to the school grounds, and almost made him peel off.

Concubine Xian let out a "hey" and couldn't see the shadow of Prince Xian, she was so angry that she covered her heart and said: "I'm so angry, this brat, such a good lady, what did he say? "

The nurse at the side smiled and comforted, and said: "Princess, don't take it seriously, you don't know the son's temper, turn around, tell him well, he will listen."

Concubine Xian snorted, picked up the tea handed over by the mother, and said: "I hope he can listen, alas, he won't get married for a day, I've been thinking about it in my heart, I sent him to the mountain early when I was a child, I can't eat it Sleeping well, being scolded by the master, I still remember that time, every time I went to see him, he would hold my hand pitifully and ask: When can I go back, mother concubine?"

"The little guy has grown up in a blink of an eye, but he is obviously a good boy, but he always doesn't pay attention. No, it's not easy for me to find a good marriage for him."

(End of this chapter)